When they arrived at the big arena, there only was a small group of people waiting outside, but a couple of young women recognised Soraya and called out. "Kintana, Kintana, oh God we love you".
She smiled and walked over to were they were standing, she always felt that saying hi to her fans was the least she could do. "Hey there ladies, so nice to see other young women like appropriate old school rock".
"Yeah they are totally cool, but honestly I like you better, I even had your logo tattooed, look". One of the girls said as she revealed her arm.
She allways felt very flattered by this kind of adoration. "Oh thank you doll, that is a really cool tattoo I got to say. So do you girls want a picture or anything before I head inside ?"
"Oh God we would love a picture and could you please please sign my arm next to the tattoo, then I will get it tattooed to keep it". The one with the tattoo said, almost jumping on the spot.
She smiled and grabbed a pen, scribbling her stage name on the girls arm, Lulu got the girls phones and started snapping photos. Soraya smiled. "Thank you ladies and have a nice concert, rock on".
The girls waved and looked very happy while they talked to one another, as Soraya and Lulu headed inside. They were shown to the VIP area by a young man, who had a very hard time keeping his eyes of Soraya.
"Oh, wasn't he something for you". Lulu said as she made a motion with her head after the young man, as he walked away from them.
She shook her head, rolling her eyes at her friend. "Oh God no, way to young and so not my type. Also, I am not here to look at men, except for the ones at stage".
"Well I think he was cute and he looked to be around our age, you are way to picky babe, you could use a man or just a great fuck". Lulu said grinning.
Soraya kind of had to agree, she kind of could, but being famous was kind of making those things hard, even there she had to think about her image and well it just got complicated very fast. "Oh you tell me, it has been way to long".
They got a beer each from the young woman manning the bar, they were still the only ones in the VIP area, and Soraya hoped there wouldn't be to many people, she would like to be able to just be herself and not have to put on the facade.
There was some chairs and tables in the back of the area and the girls went there to sit down, talking about which song they hoped to hear, watching a couple of middle aged men coming into the area.
The soraya noticed three men arrive, walking up to the bar, one of them just drawed in her attention, his hight made him hard not to notice and so did his charisma.
"So who are you checking out ?" Lulu moved closer to Soraya, so that no one else could hear her, her eyes following her friends. "Ohh Tom Hiddleston, well he is kind of gorgeous isn't he ?"
"Most definitely gorgeous, even more so in real life I got to say, but isn't he like a perfect gentleman and super nice guy, probably not a good match". She said with a small shrug, wondering how it was possible to be that handsome.
But she couldn't keep her eyes of him, he was talking animated to his friends, moving those big hands a lot, smiling and laughing, he had a contagious laugther. He was wearing black jeans and a light blue shirt, sitting so tight on his torso it should be illigal, and he had his glasses on, looking relaxed but still damned sexy

"Hey man, isn't that her ? You know the 'I demand love' chick, what's her name ? Kintana, that's it. She is actually kind of hot". Ben whispered to Tom, making a motion with his head.
Tom looked at her, well actually he had noticed her as soon as they walked into the room. He hadn't recognised her right away, but he just felt there was something about her. "Yeah you are right, didn't realise at first, you know without all the crazy hair colours and wild clothes".
His eyes automatically ran over her, she was wearing worn out boyfriend jeans, they hung low on her hips in a very sexy way. She had some beat up black converse shoes on and a loose aerosmith T-shirt, showing off her shoulders. He thought she wore quite a lot of make-up, but her face could carry it.
"Uhh earth to Tom, you migth want to be a little less obvious with the drooling there mate". Ben said grinning, slapping him on the shoulder. "Wouldn't have picked her as your type honestly".
"I wasn't drooling". He said with indignation, Ben was right, she wasn't his type, she was a rock chick, with tattoos and attitude, but why then couldn't he seem to take his eyes of her ?
Martin showed up beside them, looking pretty amused too. "Ohh yeah, you my friend are totally drooling over her, but hey, I don't blame you, she is quite beautiful, well under the make-up and fuck you attitude".
"I don't know what you are talking about, she isn't my type at all". He said, he felt his cheeks heat up, to his own big annoyance. He wasn't there to look at women, it just wasn't the right time for him to get involved with someone, least of all some rock star.
So he tried to ignore her presence, which was kind of hard, as she kept laughing with her friend and she had the most adorable laugther, without thinking he looked every time he heard it.
"You should go introduce yourself, because she has been checking you out too, and as for her not being your type, well considering your last couple of relationships, maybe you need a new type". Ben said, whinking at Tom.
Tom didn't feel he could go talk to her, he would probably just make a fool of himself and Ben had to be delusional, of course she wasn't looking at him, well unless she were thinking what someone like him were doing at a rock concert.
But he didn't got around to answer Ben, because her and her friend got up and walked right past them towards the bar, his eyes scanned over her backside, he did a double take, her T-shirt was slid open in the back, revealing a big tattoo of dream catchers and also that she most definitely wasn't wearing a bra.
Her low hanging jeans revealed the she was wearing a black lace thong and he felt an immediate reaction in his lower regions and he groaned low in frustration.
"Did you say something ?" She turned around, her green eyes scanned over him, a naugthy little smirk tugged at her lips.
He felt his mind go black, thinking, holy shit, what do I say ? He couldn't say the truth and he managed to stutter. "Oh nothing.. just that I really like your tattoo".
"Well thank you doll". She said winking at him, before she went to join her friend at the bar, leaving Tom standing there gobsmacked, his cheeks were red and his mouth slightly open, as he stared after her.